Like a puppy's wagging tail, approaching with gladness.
Being untangled by the spaysage,
The topic's verily count on the beauty and ugliness.
Like a bundle of thoughts that cannot
Be understood, lost in a hazy mist of whiteness.
(Sang-Cheol, Han's The Anthology of Sijo, titled 'The Crying of Crain.' Translated by Kinsley Lee)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem